excerpt from 'Sergey Prokofiev diaries: 11 February 1916' pp. 87 (53 words)
excerpt from 'Sergey Prokofiev diaries: 11 February 1916' pp. 87 (53 words)
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I could not restrain myself from boasting about the telegram* at that evening's 'Contemporaries' concert. The event itself was as drab and boring as could be, inflicting on us pieces by Akimenko, Yulia Weisberg and other such prunes, while that alley-cat of a Zakharov had once again failed to learn Myaskovsky's Second Sonata**. |
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